Chapter 883 Master, I Won.

Chapter 883 Master, I won.

Facing the diamond-level tenth fantasy five-change burning sky, Lily Lily's life energy extraction could not cause serious damage in a short period of time.

What Lin Yuan wants is not how much damage Baihe Lili can do to Ran Tianjiu, but to have a control effect on Rantian Jiu through Baihe Lili's reverse healing.

The control effect of Lily Lily's reverse healing is not a negative state, but makes the body and mind feel extremely comfortable.

It is equivalent to a buff effect that eliminates fatigue.

Therefore, the spirits will not have any resistance to this.

After this red light fell on Ran Tianjiao, the Fantasy Township of Fire that Ran Tianjiao had been working so hard to maintain immediately dissipated.

Seeing the red light beam shot from Lin Yuan's hand, everyone's memory seemed to be pulled back to the weird battle in the All-Star Game.

Although Fire Gensokyo dissipated under Baihe Lili's control over Ran Tianjiu, the temperature on the arena did not decrease, but instead rose rapidly.

This temperature comes from Zongze's holy source that has just entered the growth stage, the heavenly red fire.

Even so, Lin Yuan's goal was achieved.

What Lin Yuan wanted was to destroy Gensokyo of Fire, so that Gensokyo of Fire would not be able to amplify Zongze's holy source, the Paradise Scarlet Fire.

Lin Yuan tightly held the holy sword in his hand, and directly activated his strongest hole card.

That is, the sword skill formed in the holy sword mode of the dark world, the dark crow withering strike.

At this time, angels in red armor with a pair of flame wings descended from the red portal composed of flame runes in the sky above Zongze's head.

According to Lin Yuan's induction, these flame angels are all products of the fiery element, not real creatures.

However, the intense concentration of fire elements makes these angels embodied by fire elements full of wisdom.

After Zong Ze lowered the twenty-first flame angel from the red portal, his body trembled immediately.

At this time, Zong Ze had exhausted all the spiritual power in his body.

The twenty-one flame angels summoned from the red portal, under Zongze's order, wielded a flame-shaped war blade and shield, fanned their wings and rushed over Lin Yuan.

When Zong Ze summoned the angel through the red portal, Lin Yuan's half of the arena was covered with darkness at some point.

Not only was this layer of darkness not dispelled by the raging red flames, but it was constantly infecting the area occupied by the red flames.

At this time, Ye Qingyue, who was sitting on the thirteenth chair in the inner palace of the Yeyang Palace, let out a light sigh.

"It turned out to be the power of darkness with a dark attribute."

When Ye Qingyue was speaking, the expressions of the other officials had changed, and it was obvious that they had already felt the strength displayed by the young man in the arena.

But the top powers and veteran powers, including Long Tu and Li Yun Niao Kan Great Elder, looked at Lin Yuan with disbelief in their eyes.

Even if a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy is the apprentice of Master Yuehou, he should not be able to control the power above the rules.

When the leaders of the veteran forces and the top forces were inexplicably horrified, they heard Ye Qingyue speak again.

"Although it is the power of the dark attribute world, this power is only maintained at the level. In terms of power, it is the strength of a full-strength strike of a lord-level mythical three-level spiritual creature."

"Now it seems that the outcome of the civil and military competition is already clear."

Ye Qingyue's words made the old and top powers sweat for a while.

The generation in charge of the established forces and the top forces couldn't help shouting in their hearts.

"My lord, the power at the world level is already amazing!"

You must know that a large part of the old forces and top forces who are in charge of the generation present have not reached the world's level in terms of strength.

At this time, Lin Yuan on the stage seemed to be the master of the darkness, holding his sword gracefully in the darkness.

On the tip of the sword, ravens flew out one after another, twenty-eight in total.

These twenty-eight crows circled and danced around Lin Yuan.

Every time the dark crow circles around, its feet will fall on the tip of the holy sword in Lin Yuan's hand, as if it is waiting for Lin Yuan, the master of darkness, to issue orders.

Among the fighting skills and agility moves that Lin Yuan learned through the grass roots of the super-memory grass, the body of the spiritual creature of heaven and earth, he had a lot of sword skills.

Lin Yuan wields the sword without any tricks or trials, but he integrates the strengths of a hundred schools of thought.

With one swing of the sword, a crow hit the flame angel's body, forming a black withering mark.

The twenty-one flame angels fought bravely, but Lin Yuan did not lose the slightest bit when colliding with the twenty-one flame angels with only one sword.

Holding the holy sword in his hand, Lin Yuan chanted softly.

"Sword skill, Raven Withering Strike."

Following Lin Yuan's chanting, the twenty-eight dark crows returned to the tip of the sword, and then bloomed on the tip of the sword again, like a blooming withered flower.

Twenty-eight dark crows shuttled and hit the twenty-one flame angels like butterflies wearing flowers.

After fourteen withering marks appeared on each flame angel's body, it began to decay.

The flame angel's body condensed by flames is like a fading flower of fire.

During the crow's stretching and shrinking, one of the flame angels had fifty-six wither marks.

This flame angel has entered a state of true withering, and fell directly from midair to the dark crystal ground.

There is no afterglow of fire in the withered and decayed remains.

As the first flame angel fell to the ground, each of the subsequent twenty-one flame angels entered a true withering state one after another under the attack of the raven.

Holding the holy sword in his hand, Lin Yuan gasped lightly. It can be said that Lin Yuan had already emptied himself in this duel with Zong Ze, except for the two rules of mythology and three realms inscribed in the queen's skirt.

Following the previous battles, the solid dark color of the twenty-eight crows hit by the Withering Crows became somewhat illusory every time they collided.

After defeating the twenty-one flame angels, the twenty-eight ravens have entered a translucent state.

At this time, twenty-eight illusory dark crows were flying around Zong Ze, who had lost all his spiritual power, flaunting Lin Yuan's victory.

Just when Lin Yuan was about to signal Zuo Zhangchen Zuo Ming, he suddenly heard a deafening shout coming from his ears.

I don't know who shouted "Lin Yuan!" first.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of his own name resounded in the outer palace of Yeyang Palace.

Hearing these hundreds of voices calling his name at the same time, Lin Yuan was slightly taken aback.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the sincere congratulations and admiration towards himself in the eyes of these heaven's favored children.

Seeing these gazes, Lin Yuan knew that he had conquered these proud sons of heaven with his strength.

Recognized and respected with strength.

However, Lin Yuan was not immersed in the cheers, but turned around and raised his head slightly to look at the black crystal wall that was only a wall away from the inner palace of Yeyang Palace, showing a sunny smile on his face.

Although Lin Yuan couldn't see his master Yue Hou, but Lin Yuan's smile was actually given to his master Yue Hou.

The previous 100 brocade lotus plants were Lin Yuan's answer sheet about growth delivered a month later.

And in today's civil and martial arts competition, Lin Yuan also brought his fighting ability to the extreme.

It can be regarded as an answer sheet of his combat ability delivered to Yue Hou.

Lin Yuan slightly opened his lips against the pitch-black Wujing wall, and said something silently.

"Master, I won."

Lin Yuan knew that his current behavior was seen by other officials, and might be interpreted as youthful arrogance.

But at this time, Lin Yuan just wanted to convey the most direct joy in his heart to the master Yuehou who has been guarding his growth all the time.

Immediately Lin Yuan looked down at the holy sword in his hand again, and said something softly to himself.

"Lin Yuan, you won."

The third watch was not finished, so it was confiscated, and a new watch was added, and the fourth watch was added.

The battle was finally over.

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